 Once upon a midnight dreary, While I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, Suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber door ; "Tis...  Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ... - Page 223by Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 479 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Geoff Reilly, Wendy Wren - English language - 2002 - 164 pages
...a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, White I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "Tis some visiter,' I muttered, 'tapping at my chamber door Only this, and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember... | |
 | Nigel Fabb - Language Arts & Disciplines - 2002 - 244 pages
...a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'T is some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door. Only this and nothing more." Edgar... | |
 | Paul Negri - Poetry - 2002 - 146 pages
...quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'T is some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah,... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - Literary Collections - 2003 - 770 pages
...there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door— Only this,...separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. From my books surcease of sorrow— sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden... | |
 | Milton Meltzer - Juvenile Nonfiction - 2003 - 156 pages
...a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping...some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber doorOnly this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate... | |
 | Eugene Koonin, Michael Y. Galperin - Science - 2002 - 496 pages
...a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping. As of some one gently rapping, rapping...“Tis some visitor,' I muttered, tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more.” Iv “Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,... | |
 | Lou Reed - Literary Criticism - 2003 - 134 pages
...forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of someone gendy rapping, rapping at my chamber door. '"Tis some visitor"...at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." 2. Muttering I got up weakly (always I've had trouble sleeping), Stumbling upright, my mind racing,... | |
 | John Stockmyer - Fiction - 2003 - 199 pages
...the Z-man's life—scythe in hand! CHAPTER 2 Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak November And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow from my books surcease of sorrow— Except that the poem had... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - Literary Collections - 2003 - 770 pages
...a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - Literary Collections - 2003 - 170 pages
...a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While 1 nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. ' Tis some visiter/ I muttered, 'tapping at my chamber door Only this, and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember... | |
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